The crazy nun looked at her pair of beautiful eyes and sighed faintly, "Since they have already shown their true faces, why don't you choose to completely disappear from this piece of land?" ”

"Disappear completely?" Rong Yan played with this sentence in her heart for a while, as if she was savoring the weight in this sentence.

This sentence, it seems that its meaning is not very difficult to understand, and it also seems to ...... Not very auspicious.

She said in a low voice after a while, "What do you mean by this, what do you want me to do?" She looked at the mud all over her body, and remembered that there had indeed been a heavy rain here in the capital a few days ago. But at that time, she was busy in the Hall of Forgotten Souls, and she couldn't care if the road was muddy or not.

Now from this angle, the nun really looked like a little monkey fished out of a mound of dirt, not tall, thin, with only a pair of eyes still exposed, shining like two of the best stars in the night sky.

This nun, perhaps, after being washed, will be a very good-looking woman.

I don't know why, Rong Yan suddenly thought of this. Even she herself found that it was rude to look at this nun for too long.

The nun was open-minded, holding a pair of dirty hands, walking in front, laughing loudly, seemingly without scruples about everything around her, Rong Yan was originally full of worries and worries by her, but at this moment she listened to what the nun said, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but start to rise.

Rong Yan secretly thought that this kind of world of killing people without blinking and eating people without spitting out bones, if you don't create some happiness for yourself, it will be really terrible.

The nun walked in front, as if she wanted to lead Rong Yan to a certain place, Rong Yan didn't doubt it, she didn't ask anything, she just followed her, and walked very calmly. And the tension in my heart seems to have been reduced a little.

It wasn't until she reached the bottom of a big tree that the crazy nun looked at Rong Yan, looked at it carefully for a while, and then looked up at the tall tree.

She lifted her muddy arm and pointed to the treetops, "You know what? You were supposed to sit on this. ”

Rong Yan only said crazy things, although this big tree is very big, but she can't climb to the tree without anything to sit on, right? Besides, he was Wei Sa's side concubine before, how can I say that she is not very decent to sit on a tree, right?

So, she just smiled and didn't say much, and the crazy nun saw that she didn't believe it, patted the body of the big tree, and made a hollow buzzing sound, "You little girl, what are you laughing at!" Can't you see the uniqueness of this tree? ”

Seeing that Rong Yan was still puzzled, she gritted her teeth and said, "This is a plane tree!" Sycamore trees! ”

"What about the sycamore tree?" Rong Yan asked with a wink.

"From ancient times to the present, the phoenix is not a sycamore, and a good day is not a master who does not serve, such a rough truth, he has not taught you? Hey, it's really a mistake, a mistake! The mad nun said bitterly, holding her palm to her chest.

Rong Yan thought about it for a while, and seemed to understand the deep meaning of her words, "What do you mean......" she asked with a gesture, "You mean that you want me to go up there and play the role of a phoenix?" ”

I'm afraid this is a bit difficult, she smashed her lips, and looked at the height of the plane tree in embarrassment, "Like, this is a little too high, I can't go up." ”

The crazy nun looked at her with a look that wasn't looking at some kind of human, "Rong Yan, you were originally a phoenix, a golden phoenix!" The golden phoenix reborn from the ashes! At last she shouted twice in hatred, and was so shocked that a few of the big sycamore leaves on the tree had fallen off.

She also has a way of doing it herself, this girl seems to be iron-hearted and can't get in.

Rong Yan rubbed the tip of her nose and smiled, "Well, I know, okay, I have to admit, it seems that you know a lot more than mine." She thought for a moment, "Whether it's Rong Yan or Ruoxi, I'm still me." ”

The crazy nun was stunned for a moment, nodded approvingly, and patted her shoulder with her dirty hand, "Don't say it, this transparent energy looks like him." ”

Rong Yan looked at her hesitantly, "Who did you just say you looked like?" ”

The old nun found that she had too much to say, and then awkwardly avoided the topic, "There is Fengxi coming, you should go back to your own place, go west, the west is Elysium, and the west has the real Pure Land!" She said with great ambition, as if Rong Yan would really go to the west in the next moment.

"Well, from here to the west, only to go to Jiameng Pass, it is better to go out of Yumen Pass, and when you reach the land of Yelang, it is not far from that pure place." The crazy nun dragged her chin and thought about it carefully, and finally nodded pertinently, "Yes, you will go from Jiameng Pass, this road is the most usual, the widest, and the most smooth." She slapped her thigh one at the end, as if she had made up her mind.

Rong Yan had already opened her mouth wide and looked at her in shock, "Hey, when did I say I was going west?" ”

The mad nun looked at her and looked up to the sky and roared, but in a moment, she regained her composure, and also returned to the crazy state she had just now.

"The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it." She waved her long sleeves like a cloud of water, and the flowing lines were dumbfounded. She wanted to hold her and ask what was going on, but before she could open her mouth to ask the last sentence, her person was already gone.

Rong Yan withdrew her palm in a daze, put it on her clothes and rubbed it, as if the place she had just slapped had a thousand pounds of weight, and there seemed to be a bad smell. But she didn't feel bad or disgusting, just a little uncomfortable.

"To the West...... Can there be a pure paradise? She looked up at the towering sycamore suspiciously, as if there was really a colorful golden phoenix on it, singing and staring at the crowd.

patted the little burden on his back, as if he was talking to something in it, and seemed to be discussing with himself, "Then it's better to listen to him and go to the west." She raised her eyes and crossed this small intersection, which happened to be the direction of Jia Meng Pass, and she laughed softly, "This nun is really smart, and she brought me here in all directions." She packed up her mood, regained her courage, and faced the upcoming westward journey with a new mental outlook.

At the same time, something happened in the cage that had just been released.

Wei Sa was half dead, and it was difficult for Xianyue to support the beams of the entire Forgotten Soul Hall alone. The servants up and down of this Forgotten Soul Hall were all confused, and as a result, when the dragons were leaderless, Bai Jiang actively played the greatest duty that a housekeeper could fulfill, punished all the subordinates who were suspicious of the fetus, and then got out of the palace, and for the rest, he made a detailed account according to everyone's work this summer, and paid the silver from the treasury for distribution, and for a while, none of the remaining people in the Forgotten Soul Hall did not say that Bai Jiang's housekeeper was good.

At the same time, they all ignore the identity and status of a woman in the boudoir.

Legend has it that the princess who reflexively descended from the stone well was the princess who had always been very favored by His Royal Highness, and only a few days after sitting in the main room, she committed suicide by jumping into the well, but as soon as the lord of the country Wei Ying said, this matter became particularly vigorous, the princess did not fall into the water, but heard that as long as someone was willing to use their lives to renew the life of the Third Highness, Wei Sa would come back to life, and the princess, who was deeply in love with Wei Sa, vigorously saved her husband.

In this way, the entire Great Qi Kingdom knows that in this deep palace, there is such a fierce and infatuated concubine.

Of course, the people outside naturally don't know, and even the dignitaries and dignitaries in this palace won't know that a violent bloody storm is brewing in their palace. No one would have known that during this period when the Three Princes were seriously ill, an invisible and smokeless war had already begun within their court.

When Zhong Wuyan's carriage stopped at Zhong Ergongzi's mansion, Zhong Liangye had already gone out to greet him.

His invisible brother, who seems to have been very excited about his activities recently, seems to smell something and keeps wandering between these politicians. It seems that he has begun to become obsessed with this kind of power struggle and open and secret struggle.

This also seems to be beyond his usual style, and it can even be said that such an approach is no longer in line with Zhong Wuyan's character.

What is it that makes this invisible person change from such a gentle person to a very character obsessed with fighting with others in just a few days?

I'm afraid that only Zhong Wuyan himself knows this answer.

I'm afraid even he doesn't know.

"Big brother." Zhong Liangye walked to the carriage and saluted the carriage, so that everyone could see Zhong Ergongzi's etiquette and etiquette.

He did a good job of etiquette, but the other party was blind, so all his efforts could only be done for others to see. Zhong Wuyan nodded expressionlessly, stretched out the back of his fish-white hand and grabbed Zhong Liangye's arm accurately, with a smile on the corner of his lips, but it seemed to be a look of rejection thousands of miles away.

"Second brother, it's been a long time." His voice was cold, and it seemed a little out of place in this prosperous season of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Zhong Liangye also seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his cheeks on both sides were sunken in, seeing Zhong Wuyan, who was radiant but had an indescribable sense of coldness, he suddenly felt that perhaps it was the first time that their brothers had such a feeling of the same feeling.

They both smelled danger in each other. At the same time, I smell the smell of life and death.